Page 21 of Protecting Player #73 (Portland, Settlers #1 | Gridiron Warriors)

Brea

N ot going to lie, walking into PB it’s that good. Each bite only gets better and better, too.

“You sure you haven’t had sex, little sister, because you are enjoying that like a pregnant woman.

” She laughs at me, and I pause. We haven’t had sex, but there are other things, like T.K.

coming inside of me on an almost daily basis.

“Oh my god!” she squeals. “You haven’t, but he’s gotten it in there, hasn’t he?

” I nod slowly. “You stay right here; I’ll be right back. ”

Alex runs from the diner, and I watch her cross the street to the twenty-four-hour pharmacy, realizing that she’s gone to buy a pregnancy test. When she returns, I’m practically dragged into the bathroom to pee on the stick.